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Her Heart at Night

Bringing art to her present
Her prestige heart hears
present
And her lips sings present
Which calm sea to summit
Blossom to the festival
Of her heart.

She rested on rose
To foresee the beauty
in rose
As her heart is plead
On the melody that buzz
Round her pink lips to freeze
Worries about him as snow fuzz.

She starred at him
In her imagination
Kissing and cuddling
Her fantasy as emotion
Rubs the scent of blues
Not rigidity or muddy gum
But as his name whispered love as blues.

Next to her adored
Affection on blue sea love
She winks at him
And send message in hymns
To prove what his present ump
As love wrote his pretty present in her heart
At night…

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